Lala Song (feat. Hendogg, Wonder Mike & Master Gee)

Bob Sinclar

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    Oh, yeah, what's up, world?
    It's Master Gee and
    Sugarhill Gang
    Wonder mike
    And diggety, I'm here
    With my man bob sinclar
    Let's do it
    One, two, three

    Lalalala, lalala
    Lalalala
    Lalalala, lalala
    Lalala, lalala-lala

    Back, back, back in the day
    When the Djs spoiled on night
    When the party fun
    The mcs come drop
    And test the mic
    (Oh, yeah)
    Don't need to worry
    Don't need to hurry
    The grooves are just for you
    (Come on)

    Keep it, pop it, and locking
    Breaking and rocking
    Everybody knows
    There ain't no stopping
    Come on, y'all, get on the floor
    I'm gonna take you back
    Make you beg for more
    Ain't no party
    Like an old school party
    Got an old-school party
    Don't stop!
    So, DJ (clock my fav' joy)
    And let me rock the mic
    Now, throw your hands high in the air!
    Everybody say: Oh, yeah!

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    Lalalala, lalala
    Lalalala
    (Yeah, just do it, do it, do it)
    Lalalala lalala (high)
    Lalala-lalala-lala
    (Now somebody, anybody, everybody, scream!)
    Lalalala lalala
    (Yeah, this do it, do it, do it)
    Lalalala
    (Oh, yeah, uh, get body, come on)
    Lalalala lalala
    (It's only, only, only, own)
    Lalala-lalala-lala
    (I like that)
    (Talk to me)
    (Wonder mike, come on and get down)

    Yes, yes, yo!
    It's Wonder Mike
    And I like to rock the hell
    I'm work that body
    Work that body
    And baby, just work it out
    (Aah)
    Abidihibidihophop
    And don't get stopped
    Let me see that body rock
    Put your afrojack cup to the side
    Let me hear you say: Alright!
    Grooves so funky, furious
    Did make you get so serious?
    When the people hearin' us
    They starting called delirious
    Work it, let's work it
    Let's work it, work it, work it!
    Now somebody, anybody, everybody, scream!

    Lalalala lalala
    Lalalala
    (Yeah, just do it, do it, do it)
    Lalalala lalala (high)
    Lalala-lalala-lala
    (Now somebody, anybody, everybody, scream!)
    Lalalala lalala
    (Yeah, tell wave your hands from side to side)
    Lalalala
    (Eh, oh, eh)
    Lalalala lalala
    (It's only, only, only, own)
    Lalala-lalala-lala
    (Here, come on)

    One, two, three, four
    Step the honor avert
    For the master gee show
    Once upon a time
    But not long ago
    When there was no rap stars
    On TV shows
    No movie deal
    Commercials starting to grow
    In them days, when you cup the art
    You did a sake for the money
    And avert for the heart
    Back then, you had to be a true believer
    Every hang at the discofever
    DJ flash in Hollywood
    Many happened
    In the streets of manhattan
    (Group and queens and long like)
    (An' you a gave for months brown seas)
    (And down and song steary kate to the fact)
    (An' techicachiu fans hill)

    Lalalala lalala (oh)
    Lalalala
    (Yeah, just do it, do it, do it)
    Lalalala lalala (high, down)
    (Come on)
    Lalala-lalala-lala
    (Now somebody, anybody, everybody, scream!)
    Lalalala lalala
    (Yeah, this do it, do it, do it)
    Lalalala
    (Oh, yeah, uh, get body, come on)
    Lalalala lalala
    (It's only, only, only, own)
    Lalala-lalala-lala
    (I like that)

    Song details

    Composition: Christophe Le Friant, Williams, Wright, Temple, and O\'Brien

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